Tracks Similar To It Waits For No Man
Bad Bad
Artist(s): Slaz
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Writer(s):
Brittany Michelle Stephenson (ASCAP) 34% / George Jr Salazar (BMI) 33% / Johnny Russell Burke (ASCAP) 33%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 67%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Chill, Coming Up, Common Experience, Determination, Explicit Lyrics, Honest, Introspective, Laid Back, Moody, Overcoming Obstacles, Pensive, Perseverance, Reflective, Self Confidence, Self Esteem, Social Dynamics, Social Observation, Story Telling, The Grind, The Hustle, The Streets
Instruments:
Electric Bass, Electric Guitar, Electric Piano, Electronic Drums, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
70
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Bad Bad
BAD BAD (CLEAN)
VERSE 1
You're not someone we
You're not someone we know
Girls who want the D
Let's keep it on the d-low
I'ma pour my drink
My drink never pouring me though
I'ma smoke my weed
It could be worse, I'ma g though
Brick by brick, I'ma build this s***
Make a mansion out a kilo
Push comes to shove
I'm a man about love
If you hurt mine
You might bleed slow
Are who you hang with
Are they nameless or soon to be famous?
Sit back, back track and think about
If you're happy with the company you came with
PRE-CHORUS
Are you happy with everyone you see?
Are you happy with what you might be?
CHORUS
I took a few steps back
I ain't trying to back track
Fed up thinking about my past
I glowed up, I'm past that
I was down, down bad
Now I'm up, I'm bad, bad
Feel like they can't keep me down
'Cause I'm up, I'm bad, bad
I took a few steps back
I ain't trying to back track
Fed up thinking about my past
I glowed up, I'm past that
I was down, down bad
Now I'm up, I'm bad, bad
Feel like they can't keep me down
'Cause I'm up, I'm bad, bad
VERSE 2
I'm more conscious of what I read
I'm more conscious of what I see
I'm more conscious about the company
I keep around me
'Cause the energy is off, don't know a thing about me
I need sunny in a life that's been partly cloudy
I saw the vicious cycle
But the dishes cycle
Working 9-5 surely kills ambition
When I switch the position is what I call really living
And I know that I'ma do it, get to it
When the tough get going, I'm the truest, stay fluent
The real music gonna speak
And the fake music makes sewage
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
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BAD BAD (EXPLICIT)
VERSE 1
You're not someone we
You're not someone we know
Girls who want the D
Let's keep it on the d-low
I'ma pour my drink
My drink never pouring me though
I'ma smoke my weed
It could be worse, I'ma g though
Brick by brick, I'ma build this shit
Make a mansion out a kilo
Push comes to shove
I'm a man about love
If you hurt mine
You might bleed slow
Are who you hang with
Are they nameless or soon to be famous?
Sit back, back track and think about
If you're happy with the company you came with
PRE-CHORUS
Are you happy with everyone you see?
Are you happy with what you might be?
CHORUS
I took a few steps back
I ain't trying to back track
Fed up thinking about my past
I glowed up, I'm past that
I was down, down bad
Now I'm up, I'm bad, bad
Feel like they can't keep me down
'Cause I'm up, I'm bad, bad
I took a few steps back
I ain't trying to back track
Fed up thinking about my past
I glowed up, I'm past that
I was down, down bad
Now I'm up, I'm bad, bad
Feel like they can't keep me down
'Cause I'm up, I'm bad, bad
VERSE 2
I'm more conscious of what I read
I'm more conscious of what I see
I'm more conscious about the company
I keep around me
'Cause the energy is off, don't know a thing about me
I need sunny in a life that's been partly cloudy
I saw the vicious cycle
But the dishes cycle
Working 9-5 surely kills ambition
When I switch the position is what I call really living
And I know that I'ma do it, get to it
When the tough get going, I'm the truest, stay fluent
The real music gonna speak
And the fake music makes sewage
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
PaperBoat
Artist(s): Tony Luck (feat. Ventage)
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Writer(s):
Anthony Saucedo (ASCAP) 50% / Doug Guru (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, West Coast Hip Hop
Keywords:
Chill, Confident, Encouragement, Encouraging, Grateful, Gratitude, Half-Time Feel, Honest, Introspective, Laid Back, Late Night, Moody, Perseverance, Positive Message, Reflective, Self Acceptance, Self Confidence, Social Commentary, Social Observation, Uplifting, Vibey
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitars, Drums, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
120
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
PaperBoat
PAPERBOAT
INTRO
Seen rich men cry and poor men give.
Shit, honest people lie when liars are winning an argument.
Huh? Why you acting dumb? D.U.M.B dumb.
Elaborate cities beneath their bases deep, deep underground.
PRE-CHORUS
Never was a rich man, never been a poor man, no. Always kept it real. Sit back watch the
Clowns fight for the crown, dive into my sound
CHORUS
I ain't gotta tell no lie, I ain't gotta tell no lie, that shit don't fly.
I ain't gotta tell no lie, I ain't gotta tell no lie, wanna piece of the pie.
I ain't gotta tell no lie, I ain't gotta tell no lie, yeah I stay high.
I ain't gotta tell no lie, I ain't gotta tell no lie, everything alright.
Never gonna hate myself, always gonna know my wealth. (Know my wealth)
I ain't gotta lie, if I said it that's how I felt. (That's how I felt)
Just out here living the best hand I was dealt. (I was dealt)
Don't speak negativity you must think I'm someone else. (Someone else).
VERSE
Oh hey what up, let me light this jay hold up.
Bless the Most High, shine bright in sky like flame thrower.
Heat, let the vision speak. Won't accept defeat,
Plant the seeds if they don't believe give them time to eat.
Preach. Was rich at heart not rich from the start.
I had to create my art exposing the dark. (That part, that part)
When we dislike the messenger then we never hear the messages.
Don't, get caught up judging packages or you'll never see the gifts in them. Woah.
Blessed by the Most High, that's why I ain't gotta lie.
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
Burn It Down
Artist(s): Vega Heartbreak
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Writer(s):
Orlando Lamonz Rowe (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Attitude, Dark, Determination, Edgy, Empowerment, Explicit Lyrics, False Friends, Gritty, Overcoming Obstacles, Perseverance, Police Brutality, Rising Above, Rough, Self Confidence, Serious, Social Commentary, Somber, Streets, The Struggle, Vibey
Instruments:
Drums, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
100
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Burn It Down
BURNT IT DOWN (CLEAN)
PRE-CHORUS
Fires burning earthquakes shake the ground
You can't see me like the speed of sound
Slave turned king now you can see my crown
When we leave we gone burn this b**** down
VERSE 1
In the streets grinding like a maf*****
Im just trying to make a change
Losing all your friends and all your loved ones
You don't really no the pain
When you got it they tripping on you hard now
Homie you can do the same
When they see the hustle start getting large now
They want to put you in the aim
From the city where we die young yea we die young
Police hit you with some sirens then make you viral
Doing 40 in a 20 man that's just a side note
Could have gave his ass a ticket he ain't have to die
My tea has gone cold like my names Dido
Say they had a reason never tell us why tho
Why not
This where it's goes down
Belly of the beats they taking souls now
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
We gone burn this b**** down
Burn it down (8X)
VERSE 2
Rest up Rest up better Rest Up
The war dog coming
Better vest vest up better vest up
The war dog coming
Put ya chest put ya chest up put ya chest up
The war dog coming yea, the war dog coming yea, the war dog coming
When the sun leave and the night fall
They don't say much
Let the guns talk
Gotta wake up to the face off
This ain't make up take ya face off
These young bucks killing each other never feeling each other
Never had a reason yes yes
That mean the war dog coming, that mean the war dog coming
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
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BURNT IT DOWN (EXPLICIT)
PRE-CHORUS
Fires burning earthquakes shake the ground
You can't see me like the speed of sound
Slave turned king now you can see my crown
When we leave we gone burn this bitch down
VERSE 1
In the streets grinding like a mafucker
Im just trying to make a change
Losing all your friends and all your loved ones
You don't really no the pain
When you got it they tripping on you hard now
Homie you can do the same
When they see the hustle start getting large now
They want to put you in the aim
From the city where we die young yea we die young
Police hit you with some sirens then make you viral
Doing 40 in a 20 man that's just a side note
Could have gave his ass a ticket he ain't have to die
My tea has gone cold like my names Dido
Say they had a reason never tell us why tho
Why not
This where it's goes down
Belly of the beats they taking souls now
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
We gone burn this bitch down
Burn it down (8X)
VERSE 2
Rest up Rest up better Rest Up
The war dog coming
Better vest vest up better vest up
The war dog coming
Put ya chest put ya chest up put ya chest up
The war dog coming yea, the war dog coming yea, the war dog coming
When the sun leave and the night fall
They don't say much
Let the guns talk
Gotta wake up to the face off
This ain't make up take ya face off
These young bucks killing each other never feeling each other
Never had a reason yes yes
That mean the war dog coming, that mean the war dog coming
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
The Night Life
Artist(s): Slaz
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Writer(s):
Brittany Michelle Stephenson (ASCAP) 34% / George Jr Salazar (BMI) 33% / Johnny Russell Burke (ASCAP) 33%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 67%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative R&B, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Neo Soul, Urban Alternative
Keywords:
Advice, Alcohol, Atmospheric, Bad Company, Boozing, Cautionary, Chill, Conscious Rap, Downbeat, Dreamy, Drug References, Explicit Lyrics, Fast Living, Floating, Hazy, Hypnotic, Jazzy, Laid Back, Late Night, Lush, Moody, Nocturnal, Rooftop, Smooth, Social Dynamics, Soulful, Story Telling, Vibey
Instruments:
Drums, Electric Bass, Electric Guitars, Electric Piano, Percussion, Shakers, Synth
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
80
Key Modulation:
Dm to N/A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Night Life
THE NIGHT LIFE (CLEAN)
CHORUS
The night life will swallow you whole
And the people you're with damage your soul
'Cause when the night life comes to a close
Is when the sunlight shows you who's close
VERSE
Cocaine, captain and coke
I need a smoke
Suppressing everything until I float
I need boat
No brain, I ain't trying to think
I need to cope
And this no name
Trying to take me home
I need to stroke
I feel no pain, novacane
Attention like a drug
Everybody knows my name
Not everybody's showing love
Claiming that they're in the game
Just because I'm coming up
But if they were doing good
They wouldn't feel the need to strut
And that's true facts
Why you gotta do that?
I'm just trying to chill and vibe and kick it
Where my dudes at
So get the f*** up out my face
I don't know you, I don't owe you
Anything or time of day
Someone get me out this place
I done had too much to drink
I knew I never should've came
I been here too long, and it's taking a toll
I pay my tab and call a cab
Let's go, I'm ready to roll
CHORUS
BRIDGE
'Cause the night life will swallow you whole
And the people you're with damage your soul
'Cause when the night life comes to a close
Is when the sunlight shows you who's close
CHORUS
TAG
The night life will swallow you whole
And the people you're with damage your soul
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THE NIGHT LIFE (EXPLICIT)
CHORUS
The night life will swallow you whole
And the people you're with damage your soul
'Cause when the night life comes to a close
Is when the sunlight shows you who's close
VERSE
Cocaine, captain and coke
I need a smoke
Suppressing everything until I float
I need boat
No brain, I ain't trying to think
I need to cope
And this no name
Trying to take me home
I need to stroke
I feel no pain, novacane
Attention like a drug
Everybody knows my name
Not everybody's showing love
Claiming that they're in the game
Just because I'm coming up
But if they were doing good
They wouldn't feel the need to strut
And that's true facts
Why you gotta do that?
I'm just trying to chill and vibe and kick it
Where my dudes at
So get the fuck up out my face
I don't know you, I don't owe you
Anything or time of day
Someone get me out this place
I done had too much to drink
I knew I never should've came
I been here too long, and it's taking a toll
I pay my tab and call a cab
Let's go, I'm ready to roll
CHORUS
BRIDGE
'Cause the night life will swallow you whole
And the people you're with damage your soul
'Cause when the night life comes to a close
Is when the sunlight shows you who's close
CHORUS
TAG
The night life will swallow you whole
And the people you're with damage your soul
Sex
Artist(s): V.A The M.A.N
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Writer(s):
Michael Alonzo Normant (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Urban
Keywords:
Alcohol, Booze, Casual Sex, City, Drinking, Drunk Drama, Explicit Lyrics, Faded, Fights, Gangster, Getting High, Ghetto, Hard, Hood, Hookups, Keeping Cool, Laid Back, Mug Shot, Party, Partying, Raw, Sexual Overtones, Smoking Weed, Throwback
Instruments:
Drums, SFX, Synth Bass, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
97
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sex
SEX (CLEAN)
VERSE 1
To many n****** and hoes friendly's and foes
Like a bomb so we locate our exit in case it blows
The bomb that we blowing is excellent and it shows
Hell it smells you can catch you a head lift off of my clothes
Not the don but its some bishop magic won in me though
Yea she fine but the only thing im eyein is the dough
Finna flex spend a check
Sip some alcohol let it crawl thru your chest
Go hard no rest gone we gone do it large no less i
Ts a party we in charge don't stress fire arms on deck
I see some future moms on set my n****** don't let them encore yet
In these tom ford sweats I'm feeling extra on no X
I feel like extra extra long sex the upper echelon vets
You see we be the highest of the best
She see me she prolly drop her dress (Yes)
CHORUS
All these n****** and all these hoes in here
You know the rest
You rocking with the best
Don't shoot the party up tonight my n******
Cuz I see something I like my n******
Now bring it back
All these n****** and all these hoes in here
You know the rest
Somebody having SEX
We blow chronic blow checks
You drinkin?
We got bottles on deck
VERSE 2
To many n****** and hoes what I suppose
Is that once the drank get em going things will unfold
I got everything on my mind head to my toes
I match boy this here designer heavily known
You're not on my level that's fine n****** we grown
Let's have a great grand major time
And make it home
She ain't a dime if she alone
My n******* you ain't trying you ain't on
We got bottles we ain't lying in this song
I don't see top models but they fine enough to bone
N***** and they mottos f*** it I just make my own
Smoking on this chronic I'm keep it going
She tell me that she want it then her knees by her forehead
Make her holla go deep I stroke it
Stepped in got some showered then went back to the party
And i'ma hit her friend tomorrow if she keep telling her about me
CHORUS
BRIDGE
All these n******* and all these hoes in here
Somebody gone lose control in here
All these n******* and all these hoes in here
Lil baby don't lose your soul in here
All these n******* and all these hoes in here
This dro it's too much smoke in here
All these n******* and all these hoes in here
That drank there's no more focus here
CHORUS
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SEX (EXPLICIT)
VERSE 1
To many niggas and hoes friendly's and foes
Like a bomb so we locate our exit in case it blows
The bomb that we blowing is excellent and it shows
Hell it smells you can catch you a head lift off of my clothes
Not the don but its some bishop magic won in me though
Yea she fine but the only thing im eyein is the dough
Finna flex spend a check
Sip some alcohol let it crawl thru your chest
Go hard no rest gone we gone do it large no less i
Ts a party we in charge don't stress fire arms on deck
I see some future moms on set my nigga don't let them encore yet
In these tom ford sweats I'm feeling extra on no X
I feel like extra extra long sex the upper echelon vets
You see we be the highest of the best
She see me she prolly drop her dress (Yes)
CHORUS
All these niggas and all these hoes in here
You know the rest
You rocking with the best
Don't shoot the party up tonight my nigga
Cuz I see something I like my nigga
Now bring it back
All these niggas and all these hoes in here
You know the rest
Somebody having SEX
We blow chronic blow checks
You drinkin?
We got bottles on deck
VERSE 2
To many n and hoes what I suppose
Is that once the drank get em going things will unfold
I got everything on my mind head to my toes
I match boy this here designer heavily known
You're not on my level that's fine nigga we grown
Let's have a great grand major time
And make it home
She ain't a dime if she alone
My niggas you ain't trying you ain't on
We got bottles we ain't lying in this song
I don't see top models but they fine enough to bone
Niggas and they mottos fuck it I just make my own
Smoking on this chronic I'm keep it going
She tell me that she want it then her knees by her forehead
Make her holla go deep I stroke it
Stepped in got some showered then went back to the party
And i'ma hit her friend tomorrow if she keep telling her about me
CHORUS
BRIDGE
All these niggas and all these hoes in here
Somebody gone lose control in here
All these niggas and all these hoes in here
Lil baby don't lose your soul in here
All these niggas and all these hoes in here
This dro it's too much smoke in here
All these niggas and all these hoes in here
That drank there's no more focus here
CHORUS
Winning Team
Artist(s): J.Cash The King
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Writer(s):
Johnathan Cash (ASCAP) 50% / Norbert Krecsko (SOCAN) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Attitude, Ballers, Ballin', Boss, Cash, Champion, City, Club, Cocky, Confident, Determination, Explicit, Explicit Lyrics, Game, Hustle, Hypnotic, Money, Overcoming Obstacles, Perseverance, Persistence, Pumped Up, Sports, Swagger, The Struggle, Thug, Tough, Triumphant, VIP, Victorious, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synth Mbira, Synths
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
74
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Winning Team
WINNING TEAM (CLEAN)
CHORUS
Ballin just to get you some respect
You gotta keep the pressure, keep ya foot up on they necks, right?
Make it so they never wonʼt forget
Always stay true keep that sh** across your chest
Cuz Iʼm playing for the winning team
I donʼt care if I fall, boy
I swear I want it all
Iʼm playing for the winning team (yeah, yeah)
I'ma die as a legend
Man I swear they gon' remember me
VERSE 1
I been getting to the Digits
Folks donʼt see the vision
When I was In the kitchen
I was really spittin'
Back when CASPER was mixin'
And we was on them mission
But we still handled our business
Lawd as my witness
I was sent on a mission
To get it Iʼm bout to kill 'em
Uncle told me to get it
My potna said they gone feel 'em
Opportunity knocking
Mothaf*** the doorbell
I ainʼt with the trolling
Even if it mean no sales
Integrity more important
Instead of tryna force it
Iʼm building resources
Working to get fortune
Pulling up in this Porches
While we converse on these porches
I hear ya talking but to me
Itʼs a bunch of horse sh**
PRE-CHORUS
If I pull up, I'm knocking sh** down
Ainʼt no way I'ma let u come and take the crown
Move like Floyd every single round
How that sound?
Like we the winning team!!
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Got a click full of leaders
Whole team bossing up
Better come with a bag
If u really wanna talk to us
Prices going up
Soon as this fourth quarter shot
Baby thatʼs the game winner
No such thing as overtime
This my Curry year
So many 3s and Iʼm 30
Itʼs like Steph Curry here
Waco is klay so he bound to get us Trey
My pistol is defense and
Iʼm calling my Dawg Dray
KD when I let it spray
Champions every day, how could he
Add another all-star then boogie
Itʼs cash from behind the line, itʼs a splash
Iʼll blow yo' face off if u talking trash
PRE-CHORUS
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WINNING TEAM (EXPLICIT)
CHORUS
Ballin just to get you some respect
You gotta keep the pressure, keep ya foot up on they necks, right?
Make it so they never wonʼt forget
Always stay true keep that shit across your chest
Cuz Iʼm playing for the winning team
I donʼt care if I fall, boy
I swear I want it all
Iʼm playing for the winning team (yeah, yeah)
I'ma die as a legend
Man I swear they gone remember me
VERSE 1
I been getting to the Digits
Folks donʼt see the vision
When I was In the kitchen
I was really spittin'
Back when CASPER was mixin'
And we was on them mission
But we still handled our business
Lawd as my witness
I was sent on a mission
To get it Iʼm bout to kill 'em
Uncle told me to get it
My potna said they gone feel 'em
Opportunity knocking
Mothafuck the doorbell
I ainʼt with the trolling
Even if it mean no sales
Integrity more important
Instead of tryna force it
Iʼm building resources
Working to get fortune
Pulling up in this Porches
While we converse on these porches
I hear ya talking but to me
Itʼs a bunch of horse shit
PRE-CHORUS
If I pull up, I'm knocking shit down
Ainʼt no way I'ma let u come and take the crown
Move like Floyd every single round
How that sound?
Like we the winning team!!
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Got a click full of leaders
Whole team bossing up
Better come with a bag
If u really wanna talk to us
Prices going up
Soon as this fourth quarter shot
Baby thatʼs the game winner
No such thing as overtime
This my Curry year
So many 3s and Iʼm 30
Itʼs like Steph Curry here
Waco is klay so he bound to get us Trey
My pistol is defense and
Iʼm calling my Dawg Dray
KD when I let it spray
Champions every day, how could he
Add another all-star then boogie
Itʼs cash from behind the line, itʼs a splash
Iʼll blow yo' face off if u talking trash
PRE-CHORUS
True Champion
Artist(s): Shoreshot
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Writer(s):
Matthew Christopher Vander Boegh (BMI) 50% / Patrick Terrence Whelan (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Attitude, Ballers, Ballin', Boss, Cash, Championships, Cocky, Coming Up, Competition, Confident, Dedication, Epic, Game Time, Hustle, Overcoming, Perseverance, Positive Attitude, Pumped Up, Rising Above, Self Confidence, Sports, Swagger, Triumphant, Upbeat, Victorious, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Horns, Piano, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
90
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
True Champion
TRUE CHAMPION
VERSE 1
What can truly move them and grab them
You show them who's the prevailer
You go from failure to failure without
Losing enthusiasm you be the silent preparer
The work'll do all the talking
Be who they never exhausted
Straight fuel make room take caution
Be the one who breaks through
And came for their portion
And take it by force when the op arises
Time to rock-a-bye ya's
Comp looking lopsided they cannot deny it
Go getter tone setter stop this won't let ya
Won't fold when thrown pressure
Show them why they should've known better (known better)
Don't ever, don't you ever let what they say
Have a millisecond to live
Never getting into your way
You give everything you can give
Focused how you stay
How much you doing everyday
There's one who wrote the movie
One complaining pressing play
Who's who what's what
This is predator vs. prey
CHORUS
Don't you, ever try to,
Tell me when or
How it can't be done
That will never apply to
It never will to
A true champion
Break through, break through
Break ground, break ground
Break who
There's no breaks now
Through and through
Thick and thin
Losers lose, winners win
VERSE 2
Do what they couldn't do or fathom
You show them who's the prevailer
You go from failure to failure without
Losing enthusiasm you be the silent preparer
Put purpose in how you're walking
Fulfillment over fortune
Be the leader not a trailer
Fearless when they try to scare ya
Be the one they can't even bear the
Thought of competing with
You let them speak of it
And claim they want to piece of it
Don't let them deter you
When they try to derail ya
Trailblazer unfair favor
The gain's greater game changer
Rain maker clear and present danger
It couldn't be put any plainer
What legacy you trying leave
Last in the draft
Or the highest seed
Cash out first or be the last
Of a dying breed
Go out with a bang
But keep on winning quietly
Understand the irony within it
You finished what you starting
Or you starting to be finished
You tell me which one is it
CHORUS (2X)
Violence
Artist(s): HighRise
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Writer(s):
Alexander William Larkman (BMI) 50% / Brian C Frank (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Crime, Dark, Dope, Druggy, Drugs, Edgy, Eerie, Explicit, Explicit Lyrics, Gangs, Gorey, Graphic, Gritty, Hard, Haunting, Hypnotic, Mean, Power, Raw, Street Smart, Streets, Swagger, Taunting, Thug, Tough, Violence
Instruments:
808 Bass, Drums, SFX, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
130
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Violence
VIOLENCE (CLEAN)
INTRO
(Violence)
PRE-CHORUS
(2X)
This life, don't mess around (mess around)
This death, don't mess around (mess around)
(2X)
This life, don't mess around (violence)
This death, don't mess around (violence)
CHORUS
How you get along with a killer?
Don't think about it, be a bigger villain
How you get along with a killer?
Keep your head and be quicker on the trigger, yeah
How you get along with a killer?
See him swing by his neck,
Clean the mess with a brillo,
Get the stains off deck
Then you paint over it
Don't take no bets
Leave the body in the willow yeah
VERSE 1
I give them girls the run around
They left their man back in lost and found
Check back in ten then go get him out
He bouta swing, you should talk him down
He's checking out my anatomy
Plotting on what to cut out of me
Gone pop off a clip I don't doubt it B
Add a new notch to his belt, that's a casualty
I can see the ivy on his trigger finger
Itching from a distance boy is barely contained
You had better constrain him, cuffs and the chains
Not about to make a threat cuz
I don't make those in vain
Boy's burnin up, no Aloe Vera
You ain't gotta tell me that I don't scare ya
9 in ya waistband, I'm aware yea
Better pop quick I won't dare ya
(Violence)
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
VERSE 2
I give them girls the run around
Lips on her neck I can lock it down
Leg lock her hips ain't no pulling out
She left her man back in lost and found
He's checking out my anatomy
He know just what to cut out of me
Six off his hip looking down on me
Add a new notch to his belt that's a casualty
Gallows walk Pillow talk
Cut him off, bitch is soft
Blood is on the mantle covering the family photograph,
Lock up on the handle, ain't no way to go through shattered glass
Boys burning up no aloe vera
Thoughts on his mind like I don't care yeah
Blood on his hands like mile long stare yeah
Better pop off quick-
CHORUS
----------------------------------------
VIOLENCE (EXPLICIT)
INTRO
(Violence)
PRE-CHORUS
(2X)
This life, don't mess around (mess around)
This death, don't mess around (mess around)
(2X)
This life, don't mess around (violence)
This death, don't mess around (violence)
CHORUS
How you get along with a killer?
Don't think about it, be a bigger villain
How you get along with a killer?
Keep your head and be quicker on the trigger, yeah
How you get along with a killer?
See him swing by his neck,
Clean the mess with a brillo,
Get the stains off deck
Then you paint over it
Don't take no bets
Leave the body in the willow yeah
VERSE 1
I give them bitches the run around
They left their man back in lost and found
Check back in ten then go get him out
He bouta swing, you should talk him down
He's checking out my anatomy
Plotting on what to cut out of me
Gone pop off a clip I don't doubt it B
Add a new notch to his belt, that's a casualty
I can see the ivy on his trigger finger
Itching from a distance boy is barely contained
You had better constrain him, cuffs and the chains
Not about to make a threat cuz
I don't make those in vain
Boy's burnin up, no Aloe Vera
You ain't gotta tell me that I don't scare ya
9 in ya waistband, I'm aware yea
Better pop quick I won't dare ya
(Violence)
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
VERSE 2
I give them bitches the run around
Lips on her neck I can lock it down
Leg lock her hips ain't no pulling out
She left her man back in lost and found
He's checking out my anatomy
He know just what to cut out of me
Six off his hip looking down on me
Add a new notch to his belt that's a casualty
Gallows walk Pillow talk
Cut him off, bitch is soft
Blood is on the mantle covering the family photograph,
Lock up on the handle, ain't no way to go through shattered glass
Boys burning up no aloe vera
Thoughts on his mind like I don't care yeah
Blood on his hands like mile long stare yeah
Better pop off quick-
CHORUS
Rush
Artist(s): Wintrow
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Publisher(s):
Dark Toast Music (SESAC) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Chillwave, Downbeat, Electro Pop, Female Vocal, Indie Pop, Instrumental
Keywords:
Ambient Groove, Atmospheric, Chill, Common Experience, Determined, Emotional, Ethereal, Floating, Hazy, Hypnotic, Introspective, Laid Back, Late Night, Lush, Melancholy, Overcoming Struggle, Pensive, Perseverance, Reflective, Self Acceptance, Smooth, Somber, Vibey
Instruments:
Drums, Pads, Piano, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
66
Key Modulation:
Gm to B♭
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Rush
RUSH
VERSE 1
I see black and white
So what so what I'm gray inside
Blank faces go by
Flickers flickers in my eyes
Ooh ooh
Flickers they go by
Ooh ooh
PRE-CHORUS 1
And we all come apart
And we all come apart
CHORUS
These voices are whispering things
Guess what, I'm not listening
I am just doing today
and I'm not gonna say I'm ok
These voices are shouting at me
Telling me what to believe
Today I'm just doing today
'Cause you can't rush ok
VERSE 2
I see fire and flame
So what so what I'm cold inside
Ashes float by
PRE-CHORUS 2
And we all come apart
And we all come apart
And we all come apart, we all come apart, we all come apart sometimes
Yeah we all come apart, we all come apart, we all come apart sometimes
CHORUS
BRIDGE
Ooh I know I'm not alone
The up and the down all comes around
Ooh I know I'm not alone
The up and the down all comes around
And around and around and around
It all comes around and around and around and around
OUTRO
And we all come apart
Yeah we all come apart
No Stopping
Artist(s): ACwavyy
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Alexander Edward Cassano (ASCAP) 50% / Matthew Christopher Vander Boegh (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Attitude, Ballers, Ballin', Boss, Cash, Champion, Cocky, Coming Up, Competition, Confident, Dedication, Epic, Game, Hustle, Overcoming, Perseverance, Positive Attitude, Pumped Up, Rising Above, Self Confidence, Sports, Swagger, Triumphant, Upbeat, Victorious, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Piano, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
90
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
No Stopping
NO STOPPING
VERSE 1
Present day just watch ya back like there's a target attached
You the big dog of the yard but I'll be larger than that
They say my rhymes are like titanium
Don't argue with that
Too far gone there ain't no
Savin em be smarter then that
Lookin back yea there's some things
We shoulda did wit finesse
It matters why I'm satisfied long as I give it my best
I had to try now Ima ride I'll go get me a check
To hide the pain ill find a way so I can live with the stress
CHORUS (2X)
Sometimes I think about my past until I pass out
(Ain't no stopping us now)
Everybody fragile like they living in a glass house
I'm on the road to get the gold until I cash out
Got no navigation cuz they say I got it mapped out
VERSE 2
Listen up I put it down before I pick it up
To mix it up I went n bought myself a pickup truck
Get some courage to go do what u ain't did before
We get discouraged tryna figure what we living for
What you know is how you is so check a different show
I'm in position I been gripping like a figure 4
Be careful latching on to people cuz nobody last
You end up wit a memory and hope it's one nobody has
Been kicking doors like I been going to karate class
We got it off the floor we tryna make it more then mom n dad
VERSE 3
They didn't listen when we told em we gone plan it out
Now they seeing us grinding on a mission and they standing out
We getting chicken tryna figure why ya hand is out
And every single time we hit the scene you got ya camera out
I got the ball I hit the ground n then I ran it out
Like Sanders I'm the man so understand I'll have em campin out
I put the time in so my rhyming Doin damage now
I see the light I had to find it like abandoned house
CHORUS (2X)
OUTRO
(Ain't no stopping us now)
Climbing right up to the top and we ain't coming down
(Ain't no stopping us now)
Get gon, get gon wassup
I'm on the road to get the gold until I cash out
Got no navigation cuz they say I got it mapped out
CHORUS
Let You Go
Artist(s): Ricks Art
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative R&B, Electro Pop, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Urban Pop
Keywords:
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Instruments:
Electronic Drums, Pads, Piano, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
68
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Let You Go
LET YOU GO (CLEAN)
CHORUS
I don't wanna see you go
I don't wanna lose you, no
I don't wanna see you go, oh oh
VERSE 1
So what's the situation cause you've changed
You seem a little different you been acting strange
All I wanna do is maintain
And if a n*gga lose you then I might just go insane
Remember the times seeing the views, it's me and you
But it was on cruise see it through I was like go
Now on my mind missing your body missing your grind
Cruising on the road and I'm out here all alone
CHORUS
VERSE 2
It's you on my mind, you you on my mind
I'm not wasting time when I'm round with that nine
Need you by my side
And I'ma switch it up so I can take you on a ride
I can't keep my eyes off you
I can't keep my mind off you
I can't keep my hands off you
F*ck them other dudes can't do it like I do
Cuz you the only one I see you know my neck and wrist is icy
He can't do your body like me
Ain't another like me
CHORUS
OUTRO
I, I, I don't wanna
----------------------------------------
LET YOU GO (EXPLICIT)
CHORUS
I don't wanna see you go
I don't wanna lose you, no
I don't wanna see you go, oh oh
VERSE 1
So what's the situation cause you've changed
You seem a little different you been acting strange
All I wanna do is maintain
And if a nigga lose you then I might just go insane
Remember the times seeing the views, it's me and you
But it was on cruise see it through I was like go
Now on my mind missing your body missing your grind
Cruising on the road and I'm out here all alone
CHORUS
VERSE 2
It's you on my mind, you you on my mind
I'm not wasting time when I'm round with that nine
Need you by my side
And I'ma switch it up so I can take you on a ride
I can't keep my eyes off you
I can't keep my mind off you
I can't keep my hands off you
Fuck them other dudes can't do it like I do
Cuz you the only one I see you know my neck and wrist is icy
He can't do your body like me
Ain't another like me
CHORUS
OUTRO
I, I, I don't wanna
I Need That
Artist(s): HighRise
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Urban Pop
Keywords:
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Instruments:
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Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
95
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Need That
I NEED THAT (CLEAN)
CHORUS 1 (2X)
Eight figures, Seven b****es
G6, Five whips
Four grammies, Free s***
Too many reason I need the one hit
VERSE 1
Stackin' rolos on my neck I need that chain gang
Rosay blacked the b****es out, no they can't hang
Black coupe with the rims riding round dirty
Then I'mma pull up with the tech click
Bang bang
CHORUS 2
I'mma stay alive until my doors are suicide yeah
I'mma keep on riding I won't ever normalize, no
I'mma catch a case a day I'm tryna catch a vibe
Cuz I got the squad around and all we are is do or die oh
VERSE 2
I'mma level up, go from ghost into phantom
With a look she let me slide into them panties
Said she could bring a friend, I already had em
But we can go around again and ride me like a tandem
A Rollie, I'mma need that
Designer, I'mma need that
A Patek for my momma
Not a penny for my daddy
Gucci suit, yeah imma need that
Hootchies, I ID that
Ain't no budget for a feature?
Tch nope, I need three rack
CHORUS 3
I'mma stay alive until my doors are suicide yeah
I'mma catch a body, if a body wanna fight yeah
I'mma catch a case a day, I'm tryna catch a vibe
And if lil mama wanna ride then I need her supersize yeah
CHORUS1 (2X)
VERSE 3
That my squad, DSM
Still gone rock, in the west
In a Kia, or a Benz
Got my back, SPF
I ain't ever be be like
"Where y'all at"
I ain't ever gotta be like
"Hit me back"
I ain't gotta ask twice to
Get to my cash
And I aint gotta ask twice
To throw out her back
I need a baby mama minus
The baby I need it fast
I need Katrina or Tina, or Mia,
She on the gas
CHORUS 4
I'mma stay alive until my doors are suicide yeah
I'mma keep on riding I won't ever normalize, no
I'mma catch a case a day I'm tryna catch a vibe
Cuz I got the squad around and all we are is do or die oh
VERSE 4
I'mma level up, turn hater to a fanboy
You decide, love or hate me from the stands boy
I'mma, get to Platinum status, do it with no hands
Follow in my footsteps punk b****, I bet you can't
A Rollie, I'mma need that
Designer, I'mma need that
A Patek for my momma
Not a penny for my daddy
Gucci suit, yeah I'mma need that
Hootchie, I ID that
Ain't no budget for a feature?
Tch nope, I need three rack
CHORUS 5
I'mma stay alive until my doors are suicide yeah
I'mma catch a body, if a body wanna fight yeah
I'mma catch a case a day, I'm tryna catch a vibe
And if lil mama wanna ride then I need her supersize yeah
CHORUS 1 (2X)
----------------------------------------
I NEED THAT (EXPLICIT)
CHORUS 1 (2X)
Eight figures, Seven bitches
G6, Five whips
Four grammies, Free shit
Too many reason I need the one hit
VERSE 1
Stackin' rolos on my neck I need that chain gang
Rosay blacked the bitches out, no they can't hang
Black coupe with the rims riding round dirty
Then I'mma pull up with the tech click
Bang bang
CHORUS 2
I'mma stay alive until my doors are suicide yeah
I'mma keep on riding I won't ever normalize, no
I'mma catch a case a day I'm tryna catch a vibe
Cuz I got the squad around and all we are is do or die oh
VERSE 2
I'mma level up, go from ghost into phantom
With a look she let me slide into them panties
Said she could bring a friend, I already had em
But we can go around again and ride me like a tandem
A Rollie, I'mma need that
Designer, I'mma need that
A Patek for my momma
Not a penny for my daddy
Gucci suit, yeah imma need that
Hootchies, I ID that
Ain't no budget for a feature?
Tch nope, I need three rack
CHORUS 3
I'mma stay alive until my doors are suicide yeah
I'mma catch a body, if a body wanna fight yeah
I'mma catch a case a day, I'm tryna catch a vibe
And if lil mama wanna ride then I need her supersize yeah
CHORUS 1 (2X)
VERSE 3
That my squad, DSM
Still gone rock, in the west
In a Kia, or a Benz
Got my back, SPF
I ain't ever be be like
"Where y'all at"
I ain't ever gotta be like
"Hit me back"
I ain't gotta ask twice to
Get to my cash
And I aint gotta ask twice
To throw out her back
I need a baby mama minus
The baby I need it fast
I need Katrina or Tina, or Mia,
She on the gas
CHORUS 4
I'mma stay alive until my doors are suicide yeah
I'mma keep on riding I won't ever normalize, no
I'mma catch a case a day I'm tryna catch a vibe
Cuz I got the squad around and all we are is do or die oh
VERSE 4
I'mma level up, turn hater to a fanboy
You decide, love or hate me from the stands boy
I'mma, get to Platinum status, do it with no hands
Follow in my footsteps punk bitch, I bet you can't
A Rollie, I'mma need that
Designer, I'mma need that
A Patek for my momma
Not a penny for my daddy
Gucci suit, yeah I'mma need that
Hootchie, I ID that
Ain't no budget for a feature?
Tch nope, I need three rack
CHORUS 5
I'mma stay alive until my doors are suicide yeah
I'mma catch a body, if a body wanna fight yeah
I'mma catch a case a day, I'm tryna catch a vibe
And if lil mama wanna ride then I need her supersize yeah
CHORUS 1 (2X)
Gotta Have It
Artist(s): Vega Heartbreak
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Category:
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Subcategories:
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Keywords:
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Instruments:
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Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
73
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gotta Have It
GOTTA HAVE IT (CLEAN)
INTRO
Yea, yea, yea, yea
CHORUS
From the trap that s*** made me to a savage
A** fat girl you know I had to grab it
Everyday counting lettuce smoking cabbage
I like fly s*** so I gotta have it
If I pull to date b**** you'll be embarrassed
I got veggies in the chain you see the carrots
Everyday counting lettuce smoking cabbage
I like fly s*** so I gotta have it
VERSE 1
Things changed now my n****s going legal
Bad b**** with me fine as Mona Lisa
I like her friend she got features I might leave her
Say she want to f*** Vega I believe her
Now a n**** catching plays like a receiver
I just came to kill this b**** like I'm the reaper
Ex b**** calling crying begging pleading
I just dropped yea ass off cause I ain't need ya
CHORUS
VERSE 2
From the Lou them n****s cold as December
Take ya s*** and act like they don't remember
All the n****s falling off I'm yelling timber
Young n****s getting money I'm a member
Mamma say I need some church cause I'm a sinner
Daddy used to move that bass like he a tenor
Now a n**** baller s*** that I remember
Hot Cheetos, ramen noodles just for dinner
CHORUS
----------------------------------------
GOTTA HAVE IT (EXPLICIT)
INTRO
Yea, yea, yea, yea
CHORUS
From the trap that shit made me to a savage
Ass fat girl you know I had to grab it
Everyday counting lettuce smoking cabbage
I like fly shit so I gotta have it
If I pull to date bitch you'll be embarrassed
I got veggies in the chain you see the carrots
Everyday counting lettuce smoking cabbage
I like fly shit so I gotta have it
VERSE 1
Things changed now my niggas going legal
Bad bitch with me fine as Mona Lisa
I like her friend she got features I might leave her
Say she want to fuck Vega I believe her
Now a nigga catching plays like a receiver
I just came to kill this bitch like I'm the reaper
Ex bitch calling crying begging pleading
I just dropped yea ass off cause I ain't need ya
CHORUS
VERSE 2
From the Lou them niggas cold as December
Take ya shit and act like they don't remember
All the niggas falling off I'm yelling timber
Young niggas getting money I'm a member
Mamma say I need some church cause I'm a sinner
Daddy used to move that bass like he a tenor
Now a nigga baller shit that I remember
Hot Cheetos, ramen noodles just for dinner
CHORUS
Dedicate
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Category:
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Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Ambition, Aspiration, Back Story, Changes, City, Confidence, Death, Dedicated, Destiny, Dreams, Fame, Family, Fate, Father, Heart Felt, Heartwarming, Introspective, Life, Mother, Motivation, Moving, New Life, Powerful, Reflective, Rising, Risk, Sentimental, Story, Striving, Struggle, Taking A Chance, Toughtful, Uplifting, Victory
Instruments:
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Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
152
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Dedicate
Chorus:
You don't have to be afraid I see the signs
I know that everything's gonna be all right and I take a breath and sigh knowing that you're still here by my side
can't wait to see you on the other side
don't ever take for granted those That have been with you from the gate
don't tempt fate you never know when it may be too late
for everybody with your fam join hands and relate
this is a song for yall that I have chosen to dedicate
V1:
Mommy I love you
and that means I place no one above you
just a stare from you's enough to bring me up and wanna run to you
I wouldn't be an image of the man I am today without your lessons my pages would be blank with nothing to say
remember days with us dancing my feet on top of yours
me giving you attitudes over the simplest chores
and we still be battling heads on a regular daily basis
but Mom i wouldn't be nothing if not for your love and patience
and though we made mistakes we were there to comfort each other
you gave me a little brother I've never thanked you enough
for everything that you've done for the both of us mom you're like a goddess
together so many lives yet this time was the hardest
souls intertwined and that's why we'll never be parted
it seems that we've approached the end we found we've only started God is smiling
as sure as I know that I've got to rhyme
I'm just as sure that my mom is going to speak to the world and shine
Chorus:
V2:
Daddy we miss you
I wish that death was never an issue
and I know that given the chance your daughter would love to kiss you
I know she'd give her life just for a moment to see
if you're proud of the woman that she's become and all that she'll be
I vow to you on my knees that I'll love and protect your seed
with every fiber of my being bask in the glory of the Queen
forced to mature before the age of 18 vision been tainted by the hatred she seen since she been conceived
raised alongside murderers drug dealers and hoes
never knowing you're alone people breaking into your home
stealing your Disney videos to sell in the streets what's left for a little girl but keep on praying for peace
I'm trying Edwin but sometimes this shit is unsettling
I be feeling like I wanna be with you chillin in heaven
but I know I'm not done emptying lessons onto these cats
I know that's you behind me with your breath on my back I feel it
Chorus:
Kill Em Dead
Artist(s): downNout
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Category:
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Subcategories:
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Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arena, Attitude, Basketball, Beast, Boastful, Club, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Crunk, Crushing, Dark, Death, Determined, Dirty, Driving, Entrance, Excited, Explicit Lyrics, Face Off, Fast, Fight, Football, Game Time, Gang, Gritty, Intense, Killer, Mean, Murder, Ominous, Police, Promo, Propulsive, Pumped Up, Rave, Showdown, Sports, Stadium, Struggle, Swagger, Underground
Instruments:
Bass, Claps, Drums, Keyboard, Organ, SFX, Synths
BPM:
150
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Kill Em Dead
You picked the wrong one to be messing with
Born in a dark hole I was left in it
No heart no soul that's definite
Leave no witnesses or evidence
And my hands just attracted to weapons kids
Bang Bang till ain't nothing left in it
Now your body ain't got no breath in it
Sending off to the morgue what's left of it
We coming no time to prepare now
Yea we coming don't be acting scared now
CHORUS:
You better run n**** run run
He wanna be a killer (run n**** run run)
Until somebody kill 'em'
Bang bang kill 'em dead
Bang bang kill 'em dead
Move slow can't be too cautious
See the line right there? Don't cross it
Hatin' n***** just make me nauseous
Chop 'em down like tree in a forest
This my city now no tourist
Putting flowers on your grave no florist
You ain't gangsta you just want the hype huh?
Watching real killers within wishing you was like one
I don't fear no man gon' try me
Face shots have you eating through an IV
And I didn't want to that was your fault
Big guns barrel long as a pole vault
Bang bang bang bang bang killer
Talk slick make your brain brain spilla
It ain't safe out here for the weak hearted
Eulogy reading dearly departed
Crazy Place
Artist(s): Terrell Burt
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 50% / Terrell Burt (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Back Story, Background, Chill, City, Conscious, Dark, Determined, Diligence, Emotional, Hard Times, Inner Conflict, Laid Back, Life, Mellow, Moody, New York City, Reflective, Restless, Rough, Soulful, Sports, Story, Streets, Struggle, Tough, Warm, Weed, Worried
Instruments:
Analog Synth, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Electric Piano, Strings
BPM:
87
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Crazy Place
Take a breather, float on ether, kick my feet up
Running on E, try to break free, but I freeze up
Apathy stabbing me in the back, attracting opposites
I follow through, but too many fall through on they promises
Astonishing, no incompetence I'm feeling fine
Why's this the final aftermath every single time?
Vanishing, all I wanted was someone to mold me
Lacked the proper guidance, all they ever did was scold me
Never showed me fluorescence or the ropes
On the shore coasting through life so I learned to cope
No boxes, dig in the crates, you can't contain me
Artistic with the vice, you can't frame me
My mind in a crazy place, crazy place
Wanna run the race, run the race
And finish real strong, real strong
Cause I know my fate, yeah I know my fate
You can never ever frame me or box me in
Packaging, know where I'm headed, mindful where I been
No mountains, the valleys have been my best friend
Not afraid of success, my fear's to transcend
Everything I've ever known, yeah my situation
Comfortable but I despise, oh what a temptation
Rise to highest heights, ozone with flyest kites
Not a homeland citizen but I know my rights
Pre-marriage date, acquainted with the pen, know my writes
A fixed visionary, yeah I set my sights
No boxes, dig in the crates, you can't contain me
Artistic with the vice, you can't frame me
Love Me Back
Artist(s): Slaz
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Writer(s):
Brittany Michelle Stephenson (ASCAP) 33.34% / George Jr Salazar (BMI) 33.33% / Johnny Russell Burke (ASCAP) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 66.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative Hip Hop, Alternative R&B, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Neo Soul, Pop, R&B
Keywords:
Atmospheric, Chill, Confident, Desire, Heartfelt, Honest, Intimate, Introspective, Laid Back, Loneliness, Longing, Love Interest, Lush, Money, Relationship Dynamics, Romantic, Sensual, Smokey, Smooth, Soulful, Swagger, Vibey, Yearning
Instruments:
Drums, Electric Bass, Electric Guitar, Electric Piano
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
91
Key:
G
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Love Me Back
LOVE ME BACK
VERSE 1
Spending days alone building a sandcastle
So fragile a wave alone could dismantle
Why do I spend time slaving and hand crafting
Every crack and crevice as if anything of it matters
I spend time dreaming instead of sleeping at night
I know I need to see the sun but I keep dimming the lights
Fighting for a life I consider vivid and bright
But I can't shine without you I need you in my life
PRE-CHORUS
I built walls tall as the trees
And only let gold around me
I'm glad you found me
I once thought that's all that I need
Until I let you around me
I'm glad you found me
CHORUS
Love me back, love me back
I would gladly give up all these money bags
Funny that I thought I had
Everything until I wanted some of that
Will you love me back, love me back
I would gladly give up all these money bags
Funny that I thought I had
Everything until I wanted some of that
VERSE 2
I guess I don't need the things I thought I did
If I could have a normal life I would give up all of this
Am I in charge or is God I can't tell whose fault it is
In other words who chooses what my calling is
I think I need a break for goodness sake, I'm broke
My riches growing daily but my mental is sloped
They say money can't buy happiness, I've never been an advocate
But you can't see the ashes til you walk through the smoke
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
I Deserve It
Artist(s): Slaz
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Writer(s):
Brittany Michelle Stephenson (ASCAP) 33.34% / George Jr Salazar (BMI) 33.33% / Johnny Russell Burke (ASCAP) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 66.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative Hip Hop, Alternative R&B, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B
Keywords:
Accomplishment, Achievement, Beach, Chill, Drinking, Easy Going, Feel Good, Introspective, Laid Back, Looking Back, Mellow, Money, Overcoming Adversity, Overcoming Struggle, Relaxation, Success, Upbeat, Vacation, Vibey, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Electric Organ, Electric Piano
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
80
Key:
E
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Deserve It
I DESERVE IT (CLEAN)
VERSE 1
Wake up in the morning
Mixing champagne with the juice
I need to take the edge off
Every sip got me feeling loose
It's more life this year
It's never been more clear
Life's too short
For me not to do what I wanna do
The sun shine different
When you really living
I spent time drowning
Now I'm really swimming
Say something 'bout me
I never let it tip me
Love it when they doubt me
They hate to see me winning
It's written in the galaxy
This isn't luck or chance
I can feel it in my belly
Every move I make was planned
I work hard for what I got
Then take some time off in the sand
I'm the man, yeah I'm feeling like the man
CHORUS
I feel I deserve everything
That's come my way, so what
When you work this hard
And you've come this far
You can't just slow up
I feel I deserve everything
That's come my way, so what
When you work this hard
And you've come this far
You can't just slow up
VERSE 2
Wake up in the morning
Mixing white wine with the fruits
I need to take the edge off
Every sip got my feeling loose
It's more flight this year
'Cause the height's what I fear
Life's too short
For me to be scared of a little view
I used to sleep with the roaches
Those ain't buenos noches
Now I hop out of silk sheets into loafers
Used to feel hopeless
Now I know what hope is
Cut out negative, never felt more focused
Used to go across the street to steal what I'ma eat
Ironically I never wanted not a single thing for free
Used to have a few jobs on top of that I sold w**d
I got married to the money never got cold feet
BRIDGE (2X)
They told me slow down
Don't grow up
I know you think
You need to take care of
Everyone
But don't be scared of
Having nothing
And just have fun
CHORUS
_______________________
I DESERVE IT (EXPLICIT)
VERSE 1
Wake up in the morning
Mixing champagne with the juice
I need to take the edge off
Every sip got me feeling loose
It's more life this year
It's never been more clear
Life's too short
For me not to do what I wanna do
The sun shine different
When you really living
I spent time drowning
Now I'm really swimming
Say something 'bout me
I never let it tip me
Love it when they doubt me
They hate to see me winning
It's written in the galaxy
This isn't luck or chance
I can feel it in my belly
Every move I make was planned
I work hard for what I got
Then take some time off in the sand
I'm the man, yeah I'm feeling like the man
CHORUS
I feel I deserve everything
That's come my way, so what
When you work this hard
And you've come this far
You can't just slow up
I feel I deserve everything
That's come my way, so what
When you work this hard
And you've come this far
You can't just slow up
VERSE 2
Wake up in the morning
Mixing white wine with the fruits
I need to take the edge off
Every sip got my feeling loose
It's more flight this year
'Cause the height's what I fear
Life's too short
For me to be scared of a little view
I used to sleep with the roaches
Those ain't buenos noches
Now I hop out of silk sheets into loafers
Used to feel hopeless
Now I know what hope is
Cut out negative, never felt more focused
Used to go across the street to steal what I'ma eat
Ironically I never wanted not a single thing for free
Used to have a few jobs on top of that I sold weed
I got married to the money never got cold feet
BRIDGE (2X)
They told me slow down
Don't grow up
I know you think
You need to take care of
Everyone
But don't be scared of
Having nothing
And just have fun
CHORUS
Friend Zone
Artist(s): Square Biz
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Writer(s):
Michael Vondell Jr Dalton (BMI) 50% / Terrence R. Robinson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Chill Out, Drama, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Trap
Keywords:
Ambient, Atmospheric, Backstory, Chill, Dreamy, Hazy, Introspective, Laid Back, Late Night, Mellow, Moody, Pensive, Relaxed, Vibey
Instruments:
808 Bass, Choir Pads, Electronic Drums, SFX, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
145
Key:
G
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Don't Settle
Artist(s): LueMega
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Writer(s):
Jessica S. Ekundare (BMI) 50% / Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1990s, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Advice, Bad Romance, Cheaters, Cheating, Cool, Duet, Emotional, Getting Played, Intimate, Laid Back, Male-Female Dynamics, Moving On, Reflective, Relationship Dynamics, Relationship Problems, Self Image, Sensual, Smooth, Throwback Sound, Vibey
Instruments:
Electric Bass, Electronic Drums, Rhodes Electric Piano, Synths
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
95
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Don't Settle
DON'T SETTLE
INTRO
Wake up to an empty bed in the morning
Making up a different story when he walks in
Telling you his homeboy's car was stalling
But you know
That man is really out there bonin'
Even though his actions make you not trust him
You be sticking to him like yum bubble gum
While he's over there playing you like a drum
Pa rum pum pum pum
Pum pum pum pum
VERSE 1
You and I both know
That he hasn't been loyal
Matter of fact he's be hurtful
Blatantly disrespectful
You've been cool on the surface
Acting like you don't notice
That he's been so dishonest
But I know you've been a mess
Hey, hey
PRE-CHORUS
Coming home late night
Early morning
Messages and phone calls
He's ignoring
Girl you know
You gotta know
You really know
That he's no good
No good
For ya
He keeps on stringing you along
'Cause you keep on holding on
He doesn't value you
So it's time to move on
CHORUS
Don't settle
Don't settle
Move on
(3X)
Don't settle (3X)
Post-chorus
When he blames it on the liquor
Don't you even reconsider
Be like Skrrt
Boy bye
When he says that you can trust him
Just call his bluff
Be like Skrrt
Boy bye
When he she's just a friend
Take the Benz
And be like Skrrt
Boy bye
Now you know he won't stop
So block his shot
Be like Skrrt
Boy bye
(Boy bye)
VERSE 2
You have no proof
So you don't wanna accuse him
Making all these excuses
Girl, just chuck up the deuces
Say goodbye to hurt
And live the life you deserve
Please hear me, I must assert
That you need to know your worth
Hey, hey
PRE-CHORUS
Coming home late night
Early morning
Messages and phone calls
He's ignoring
Girl you know
You gotta know
You really know
That he's no good
No good
For ya
He keeps on stringing you along
'Cause you keep on holding on
He doesn't value you
So it's time to move on
CHORUS
BRIDGE 1
Here's what I would do if I was in your shoes
Make him pay for everything he put me through
Make an appointment with my lawyer to get her advice
You know that monthly alimony check would look real nice
Hit him wear it hurts
Yeah deep down in his pockets
Take all that he owns
Even the clothes in closet
So I could light em up
In his Mercedes Benz
If he started this affront
This is how it would end
Uh
CHORUS
BRIDGE 2
When he blames it on the liquor
Don't you even reconsider
Be like Skrrt
Boy bye
When he says that you can trust him
Just call his bluff
Be likeSkrrt
Boy bye
When he she's just a friend
Take the Benz
And be likeSkrrt
Boy bye
Now you know he won't stop
So block his shot
Be like Skrrt
Boy bye
CHORUS
Perfect Mess
Artist(s): Shoreshot (feat. Brit Fox)
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Writer(s):
Brittany Michelle Stephenson (ASCAP) 34% / Miles Kristopher Shipps (BMI) 33% / Patrick Terrence Whelan (BMI) 33%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 66% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 34%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Advice, Breakups, Brooding, Couple Drama, Dark, Endings, Heartbreak, Introspective, Melancholy, Minimal, Moving On, Pain, Personal Issues, Reflective, Regret, Relationship Problems, Relationships, Remorse, Sentimental, Story, Struggle, Toughtful, Toxic Relationships
Instruments:
808 Kick, Bass, Drums, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
85
Key:
G♯m/A♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Perfect Mess
PERFECT MESS
CHORUS 1
I know that we lost it, so I hold on to your garbage
I know I'm your perfect mess
VERSE 1
We kept fault finding
We kept keeping score
Flaunting all the wrong done
Which only hurt us even more
In the long run, and when we tried to make it work
It always had an adverse effect it only made it worse
I don't why that had to be the result
I, thought we had what it took for there to be a pulse
If we don't revisit our downsides in hindsight
We would only rethink of our strong points
Which would make us, both blind right
Wouldn't get us anywhere
Even though at first nobody ever made a better pair
Love wasn't enough, and knowing that was never fair
Weighing all the pros and cons
We nearly kissed everything we had going gone
Felt like part of my soul was stolen for so long
Wanted us to hold on, by a thread if we had to
Not become an old song that we can't even go back to
Such a crash course, such a bad loss
Mad we didn't last always made it overcast
CHORUS 2
Rock bottom glory days
Miss my sick and dirty ways
Do you love it or not?
Cause I'm the best you got
Do you love me or not?
Cause I'm the mess you got
I know that we lost it so I hold on to your garbage
I know I'm your perfect mess
VERSE 2
It isn't worth the stress
You know we couldn't keep the peace
You know that we should leave it be
We made each other nervous wrecks
Couldn't beat us in the sheets
Made us run in circles
For certain 'til it was purposeless
Stuck in disbelief
Hope you find the missing piece
I hope you learn to let it go
And I hope you always know that
You deserve the best
Hope you find the missing piece
I hope you learn to let it go
And I hope you always know that
This was purposeless
CHORUS 3
Do you love it or not?
Cause I'm the best you got
Do you love me or not?
Cause I'm the mess you got
I know that we lost it so I hold on to your garbage
I know I'm your perfect mess
OUTRO
When you say baby it's too good to be true
I'll say maybe but I'm the perfect mess for you
Baby
Artist(s): V.A The M.A.N
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Writer(s):
Michael Alonzo Normant (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Male Vocal, Rap, Urban
Keywords:
Admiration, Bedroom, Boy Meets Girl, Chill, City, Confession, Date, Dedication, Explicit Lyrics, Flirtatious, Laid Back, Late Night, Love, Raunchy, Relationships, Romantic, Sexual Overtones, Slick, Smooth, Soulmates, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electronic Percussion, Female Vocal Sample, Piano, Synth Horns, Synth Strings
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
94
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Baby
BABY (EXPLICIT)
INTRO
OK this for the grown and sexy right here (yeah, I like that)
If you got somebody that you love that's real special let 'em know, fellas let 'em know
VERSE 1
My eyes big but you the one i really need in my life
In the man but could be a king if I made you my wife
Cuz you the queen-the baddest thing a nigga ever seen
Look at you looking like you stepped out a magazine
Bad enough for bragging right
Introduce you to the team but let em know that this
Ain't just a little fling I'm tryna sync the the genes
I'm tryna make ya scream moan and cream leave ya lone til you seem to be in need then creep up and give D eat and beat it up til you sleep you a lady when in them streets but animal in them sheets and I love it
Tryna bring the beasts out the beauty in public cuz
I ain't ashamed to show the world that you the one I fuck wit
(where would I be without my baby)
Prolly out there with a duck on some fuck shit (whoa)
When I see you girl I see my wife
I build you up and hold you down for life (aite)
CHORUS
Like life stepped out a magazine
You the baddest thing I ever seen
I can make you queen but you gotta make me king
Where would I be without my baybaye
My lover my friend my laaddiieaaye
Done everything besides make you my wife
And the things I got planned for the tonight baybaye
I build you up and hold you down for life
Without you it ain't us it ain't us it ain't right (BABY)
VERSE 2
You so bad girl do that that i wear your ass out baby like you do that bag (oww)
You drive my ass crazy like you do that jag
And you blow a niggaugh a down like I do that staaasshh (ah)
I make you laugh go make sum cash
And when I get back make you wetter than a bath
Forgive for those times I Called you bitch cuz baby you my better half
I queen you you king me we'll make it last
You got mad game and class
But damn girl you nasty
You let me drive that thang like it ain't no traffic
Smokin missing the ashtray
Hittin ya where ya last can't I di di di didi di di dig all in it the fast way
Then slow it down naturally the stroke got soul and passion
Put your ass to sleep like I'm lecturing over jazz
I love things about you that you prolly never have
You a queen you kill the whole scene (baby)
CHORUS
VERSE 3
Ima already king but I thought it sound better
If I told that I need you when i wrote this love letter
What I'm tyna say is fuck it girl it's now or never
I just wanna make you feel the ways you can't make self
I just really wanna love ya life girl and that's forever
I wanna see ya tonight but also wanna see ya better
So Ima always support you an point right you to the cheddar
You admire and inspire me you I told you you special baby
CHORUS
Say No More
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Elliot Cohen (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative R&B, Downbeat, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B
Keywords:
Atmospheric, Bedroom, Chill, Dreamy, Ecstasy, Emotional, Floating, Heartfelt, Hypnotic, Intimate, Laid Back, Late Night, Lounge, Love, Lush, Moment, Nocturnal, Relationships, Romance, Rooftop, Sensual, Sexy, Smooth, Soulful, Vibey
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Pads, Piano, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
99
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Say No More
SAY NO MORE
VERSE 1
Feeling is so strong
Like ocean waves
Crashing down every time I see your face
Like a brand new song
I wanna play
Keep repeating everything you've done for me
PRE-CHORUS 1
She makes the rules
She told me before
So when she asks me to come through
CHORUS
I say "Say No More"
She said "What ya waitin' for?"
Said "I'll be there in a hurry I won't take too long"
She said "I been patient and I don't think I can take it, and now I'm wearing your favorite. Let's explore..."
Say no more (6X)
VERSE 2
Got a grip so strong
She holds my heart
And keeps me doing anything she wants
I don't know when it's enough
She's in control
I'm stayin' in the game to see how far I go
PRE-CHORUS 2
She makes the rules
She told me before
So when she asks me if I'm cool
CHORUS (3X)
Unlimited
Artist(s): CaiNo (feat. Laura Cheadle)
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50% / Scott Horton (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Adversity, Anthem, Bold, Competition, Defiant, Determined, Emotional, Empowerment, Encouragement, Energetic, Epic, Fighting, Inspirational, Intense, Motivational, Never Give Up, Overcoming, Overcoming Obstacles, Perseverance, Persistence, Positive, Power, Pride, Rising, Sports, Strength, Swagger, Tough, Triumphant, Uplifting, Victorious
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano, Strings, Synths
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
85
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Unlimited
UNLIMITED
CHORUS
I feel unlimited
no rules unlimited
and I shine so bright that I might just light it up
I feel unlimited
no rules on limited
gonna grab this world make it mine so fire it up
VERSE 1
Fire up the engines it's about to start
bring the light when I travel to dispel the dark
our existence is hinging on if we can impart
ambition as if resistance got us what we want
we living under limits that are self imposed
then poked at by the media till it's exposed
try to stuff your emotions till you implode
well I'm here to disclose
the power you have enclosed
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Fire up the burners it's about to begin
let the fuel move your internal pistons
until the engines running with intention
you've been down this road before
check the suspension
I know it gets rocky but you're unstoppable like Rocky
you probably been through worse
like taking shots to the body
you obviously kept getting up
legs wobbly and vision foggy
but you kept coming like a zombie
straight out the ground you're taking it now
pressed against the cage ain't nobody taking you down
and through all the trials and tribulations you basically found
that it's all lies and manipulations mistakenly bound
knots tied the stipulations are created were not allowed to abound
when they try to tune us down
I can faintly hear the sound
and that's the only thing I need to keep me wanting more
just remember I'm Limitless at my core
CHORUS
Crawling Through
Artist(s): Garrett Harrington
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Writer(s):
Garrett Harrington (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Documentary, Dream Hop, Electronic, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Reality TV Moods & Emotions, Trip Hop
Keywords:
Ambient, Chill, Documentary, Drama, Dreamy, Driving, Floating, Hazy, Hypnotic, Introspection, Introspective, Moody, Mysterious, Otherworldly, Pensive, Promo, Reflective, Relaxed, Spacey, Travel, Vibey
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Piano, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
140
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
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